Not The Same: Chapter 22: Baby Brother: Letty's POV:
I was happily kissing Dom with my hands up his shirt massaging his back. He was moaning into our kiss and that made me kiss him even harder. When I was about to take his shirt off, we heard Andy crying from the living room. We stopped our pleasurable kisses and walked into the living room.
Andy was lying on the couch where Dom placed him earlier crying his little eyes out. Dom walked over to him and picked him up rubbing his back soothingly. Andy still kept crying.
"Can I?" I asked Dom holding my arms out. Dom nodded and gently gave me his son. I soothingly rubbed his small back and quietly hushing him to sleep. Andy quieted a little but still kept crying. I walked over to the table with Andy still in my arms. I picked up his pacifier and let him suck on it. Andy quieted and all you could hear is he sucking on his pacifier. I smiled. I went to the couch and placed him back where he was and put a blanket over him.
As much as I hate to admit it, Andy looks so cute when he was sleeping. He resembles so much like Dom. Dom came up and wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed me on the side of my head. "You're really good with babies," Dom smiled.
"Yeah well...I had some experiences with one."
"Oh really," Dom said puzzled.
"I never had one!" I defended, "I had a little baby brother. This was before my bastard dad left. He was about Andy's age but a little older. I loved him to death. He was my escape from reality back then. His name was Kayland. I told Kayland everything even though he was just a baby. I just felt like...he knew everything that I was talking about, you know? Like....he was actually listening to me. I remember one day I came home from school and saw my dad and Kayland's stuff gone. Ever since then....I never saw my baby brother ever again." My voice cracked on the last part.
"Why didn't you tell me this before?" Dom whispered.
"It was a long time ago. It was before I moved to California and met you. I was about 6 or 7 years old then."
"Still Letty. Do you think about him everyday?"
"Mostly every day. I would do anything to see my brother again but that's impossible."
"Anything's possible Let."
"Yeah, right. It would take a miracle to make that happen."
"You never know, Let, You never know."
You like?????? Sorry it's short!
~ML~
I was happily kissing Dom with my hands up his shirt massaging his back. He was moaning into our kiss and that made me kiss him even harder. When I was about to take his shirt off, we heard Andy crying from the living room. We stopped our pleasurable kisses and walked into the living room.
Andy was lying on the couch where Dom placed him earlier crying his little eyes out. Dom walked over to him and picked him up rubbing his back soothingly. Andy still kept crying.
"Can I?" I asked Dom holding my arms out. Dom nodded and gently gave me his son. I soothingly rubbed his small back and quietly hushing him to sleep. Andy quieted a little but still kept crying. I walked over to the table with Andy still in my arms. I picked up his pacifier and let him suck on it. Andy quieted and all you could hear is he sucking on his pacifier. I smiled. I went to the couch and placed him back where he was and put a blanket over him.
As much as I hate to admit it, Andy looks so cute when he was sleeping. He resembles so much like Dom. Dom came up and wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed me on the side of my head. "You're really good with babies," Dom smiled.
"Yeah well...I had some experiences with one."
"Oh really," Dom said puzzled.
"I never had one!" I defended, "I had a little baby brother. This was before my bastard dad left. He was about Andy's age but a little older. I loved him to death. He was my escape from reality back then. His name was Kayland. I told Kayland everything even though he was just a baby. I just felt like...he knew everything that I was talking about, you know? Like....he was actually listening to me. I remember one day I came home from school and saw my dad and Kayland's stuff gone. Ever since then....I never saw my baby brother ever again." My voice cracked on the last part.
"Why didn't you tell me this before?" Dom whispered.
"It was a long time ago. It was before I moved to California and met you. I was about 6 or 7 years old then."
"Still Letty. Do you think about him everyday?"
"Mostly every day. I would do anything to see my brother again but that's impossible."
"Anything's possible Let."
"Yeah, right. It would take a miracle to make that happen."
"You never know, Let, You never know."
You like?????? Sorry it's short!
~ML~
